I was about to suggest we go to a caf? or truck stop forcoffee, when It happened. There are moments in life where time slows down. When rationalthough... and reason fly away and nature takes over. It happens when abookworm races into a burning building and pulls out an unconsciousform. It happens when the company coward suddenly races out of hisfoxhole and attacks an enemy pillbox. No-one can explain or force such amoment, and no-one can predict one either. Our eyes had locked onto each other,. Later, after I returned the favor, we rested in each other's arms."John, are you thinking about Greg?"I stirred."And his new love. And the weekend with Susan and Claudia." Me, too."As it turned out, the weekend several years ago we spent at the clothing-optional resort with Greg and Susan and their younger daughter, Claudia, was the last time we saw Susan. A month later, Greg told us she'd been diagnosed with an inoperable brain tumor. Six months later she was dead.Last year we'd gone hiking. ‘Hi Lady Dove.’ Harper quickly closed the door, took off the safety chains, and when she reopened it she said with great surprise, ‘You—shaved!’ ‘Yeah, when I got home, I thought about tonight. I felt it was a—new beginning. So I made a decision to stop hiding behind masks, and got rid of the beard. I hope what’s left meets with your approval.’ He smiled uncertainly. It sure did. His face was rugged and tender, and without the beard his golden eyes brightly shined. She closed the door and faced. It wasn’t until the 6th load that she began to think back, wondering how she went from putting on a slim, figure-flaunting black dress that showed off her bubbly ass in the comfort of her own dorm rooms hours before - or days before, she conceded to herself that she had no real way of knowing for sure - to slurping down piping-hot loads of jizz like it was her reason for getting out of bed in the morning.***“Tina, what the fuck? We’ve ‘gotta go!” rang a voice from across the other side of the.